As a Keeper of the Sutra Pavilion, You Will Become Stronger By Reading! Chapter 173

Chapter 173 The wind is blowing!

On the other side, in Jiuxiao Holy Land, a group of strong men from Zhongzhou looked at Zi Kong and others.

"Since the matter here is over, I won't stay any longer. The ancient clan's affairs are very urgent. We must return to Zhongzhou as soon as possible to inform all the clans."

Nangong Chen nodded and then left Jiuxiao, as did Qingfeng.

 The powerful human beings from Zhongzhou were all gone in an instant.

As for the strong men from the Monster Clan and other tribes, you look at me and I look at you, especially the strong men from other tribes. Their eyes have all fallen on the powerful man from the Monster Clan.

The meaningful smile on his face made this demon clan almost explode with anger.

“I heard that your All Saints Mountain has enmity with Jiuxiao Holy Land?”

 “Are you going to retaliate?”

“Don't talk nonsense, we at All Saints Mountain and Nine Heavens Holy Land have no enmity!”

“Besides, haven't all the demon clans with vengeance been dealt with by the Nine Heavens Holy Land?”

“Everyone, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step!”

After the powerful demon clan glanced at Zi Kong, a chill ran down his spine and he hurried away.

Made, if anyone asks me to come to Jiuxiao Holy Land next time, I will fight him to the death!

In the years that followed, this great master of the demon clan never set foot in the Eastern Wasteland again, and buried this experience deep in his heart. Anyone who mentioned it would have to fight for three days and three nights. That's something to talk about later.

 The senior officials of Jiuxiao Holy Land finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that this matter was finally resolved.

“Brother Zi, since the matter is over, I won't bother you anymore.”

Yang Jian pondered for a moment and said, although he really wanted to see the senior from Jiuxiao Holy Land.

 But since he didn't show up, the meaning was already obvious, so he naturally wouldn't ask for trouble.

Chu Chen, Ji Yao, and Tianfo also left with Yang Jian, without even Zikong's attempts to stay.

 “Why are you standing there, why don't you take advantage of this opportunity to practice~”

Zikong glanced at the stunned crowd and shouted. The next second, everyone in Jiuxiao was immersed in the ocean of the origin of the avenue again, and the fluctuations of breakthroughs rose frequently.

"boom!"

A huge wave suddenly caught Zi Kong's attention, and Liu Jingxian's body was filled with an aura that towered over the heaven and earth.

 Breaking the Dao Realm!

Zikong's eyes lit up. Finally, besides himself, there were other powerful people in the Dao-breaking realm in Jiuxiao Holy Land.

 Following that, there was another wave of fluctuation!

Ji Fan, who looks like a young man, also made a breakthrough and became the third great master of the Dao-Breaking Realm in the Holy Land of Nine Heavens.

Zikong's face was full of smiles. Even without that senior, the strength of the three of them was enough to face Yang Jian, Ji Yao, Chu Chen and Tianfo.

 At the same time, Ye Hen's figure appeared in the Sutra Pavilion and climbed directly to the thirteenth floor.

 Subsequently, Qin Feng's figure appeared in the Sutra Pavilion. He sensed Ye Hen's appearance, so he came out of his small space.

Ye Hen's return means that Xiao Zangfeng must also be back, and he should start to be more cautious now.

Even though with his current level of cultivation, the two old men couldn't tell the difference between the Yuanli clone and the soul clone, they were not at the point where they had to relax.

 After all, his goal is immortality. He cannot relax even if he does not reach the Dao-breaking realm for a day.

The appearance of the ancient tribe in the Xuanhuang Realm reminded countless races in the Xuanhuang Realm of those unbearable years, a time when there was no light and everything was dark.

 So, after learning that the ancient tribe was secretly waiting for an opportunity, all the tribes in the Xuanhuang Realm mobilized completely.

However, three months passed in a flash, and the various races did not wait for the comeback of the ancient race.

Then, each tribe waited for another three months, a full half year. The unprecedented unity of all tribes, only half a year, also wore out the patience of the strong men of each tribe.

 So, after half a year, the strong men of all races also relaxed their vigilance.

“I didn't expect that it would take me half a year to get from the seventh level of the Pure Yang Realm to the peak of the Pure Yang Realm.”

In the Scripture Collection Pavilion, Qin Feng smacked his lips, with a somewhat surprised look on his face. It feels like it was originally 500 milliliters of water, but after a series of events, it expanded from 500 ml to 5,000 ml.

 Originally, in his impression, it only took less than two months to reach the peak of Pure Yang Realm.

 But he did it forcefully for half a year.

However, if he were to be chosen again, he would still practice for half a year.

 After all, the harder it is for him to break through, the stronger he is in the same realm.

 Next, he will adjust his state and break through to the realm of law in one fell swoop.

“Alas, the speed of cultivation has slowed down.”

“Looking at it this way, it will take me years and years to break through to the Dao-breaking realm~”

“Furthermore, it seems that the scriptures in this Sutra Pavilion cannot support my cultivation to the realm of breaking the Tao.”

 “You have to plan as soon as possible!”

Facing the Scripture Pavilion with several floors left, Qin Feng began to plan ahead.

 He estimated that by the time the entire Sutra Pavilion was finished, his cultivation would be able to break through to the saint level.

At this moment, Qin Feng received a message from Xiao Zangfeng that someone was going to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

 So, he put away his thoughts and came to the Sutra Pavilion formation.

Then, the next second, he saw the figure coming out of the Sutra Pavilion formation. There were two figures, one big and one big.

 Everyone is feeling bad!

That feeling was like letting him face a savage beast.

Chu Qingcheng looked at Qin Feng with interest. In the past six months, she had become more and more interested in Qin Feng.

This keeper of the Sutra Pavilion, who is somewhat famous throughout the Nine Heavens Holy Land, is actually a shy boy.

She was willing to tease Qin Feng no matter what, and as a former saint of the Qingcheng Sect, Chu Qingcheng had extremely vicious eyes.

I'm afraid Qin Feng doesn't know that there are many little girls around him, all staring at him like wolves and tigers.

 It's just that he obviously has no emotions towards these little girls, including herself.

 For Chu Qingcheng, this is great.

 After all, a challenge without difficulty would be too boring.

 After half a year, she finally confirmed that Qin Feng was the person she wanted to deal with in the seventh life of "Nine Generations of Immortals".

As long as he conquers Qin Feng, he can push "Nine Worlds of Immortals" to the eighth life.

Thinking of this, Chu Qingcheng's eyes were filled with divine light.

Although the people he conquered in his first six lives were all different, those people were nothing compared to the difficulty of conquering Qin Feng.

Her "Nine Worlds of Immortals" is that every life is more difficult than the last, otherwise why in the ancient times, only two people have successfully cultivated the ninth life.

 One is the person who originally created this technique, and the other is the current leader of the Qingcheng Sect.

“Dingling bell~Dingling bell~”

A string of melodious bells echoed in the Eastern Wasteland, and a beautiful figure quietly came outside Jiuxiao Holy Land, looking at Jiuxiao Holy Land with burning eyes.

 A breeze slowly passed by.

 “The wind is blowing~”

A voice that chilled people to the core slowly sounded.

 (End of this chapter)

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